Tears On The Kitchen Floor

Tears on the kitchen floor
My tears
They say the kitchen
Is a woman’s domain
But since we’ve broken up
I’ve gone insane
I’ve left my tears
on the kitchen floor

A strange raincloud is overhead
Its light is as dull
As a used sixpence
It claims that the tears
On the kitchen floor
Are its own

That’s what always happens
To me
I never get any credit
For having any feelings

Author: blackbird212012

I am interested in multimedia work: songwriting, art, and creative writing. I have been involved also in theatre and music performances.

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